| Sweet mother I no go forget you
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| For the suffer wey you suffer for me
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| Mom, mom, mom you know you’re my number one
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| Mom you know you’re my number one
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| And I know actions speak louder than words too but I’m telling you now I love
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| you mom
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| I love you mom
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| For all the big things and all the little little stuff you’ve done
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| And I know actions speak loud, but they can’t speak louder than the crowd
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| When I say you were ??? |
| rude to my mumsie
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| I’m a nice guy but I can get ugly
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| I’m a grime guy bit I can get funky
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| And me without mom is like cornflakes without the milk
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| I love my mom like garnet silk
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| But I don’t wanna get locked up like .?
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| So God forgive me If I bust my nine
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| Sweet mother I no go forget you
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| For the suffer wey you suffer for me
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| Listen to this mom
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| This songs worth much more than a kiss mom
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| Worth more than a bracelet on the wrist mom
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| And you know me dad, I’m your first son
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| And I will never let nobody diss mom
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| I don’t know another love like this mom
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| How can your love make me happy as Larry
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| But still sometimes make cry like ??? |
| mom
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| Mom Better Know that I will always take care of two younger brothers and my sis
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| mom
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| I know we argue, but it’s all crisp mom
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| Me and JME are like ??? |
| mom
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| It’s okay leave that sit down
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| You just made it through let me wash up the dish mom
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| You deserve it, you gave birth to two of the biggest grime artist in the bizz
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| mom
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| Sweet mother I no go forget you
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| For the suffer wey you suffer for me
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| I love you mom, it’s the deepest love
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| The deepest feeling
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| And if you love your mom
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| Let me see your middle finger and index finger touching the ceiling
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| And say 'BRRAP' 'BRRAP'
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| Cause if it wasn’t for your mom you wouldn’t be breathing
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| And I know I don’t normally MC like this
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| But you know what it’s not a MC ting
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| I’m not a ??? |
| son
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| That’s not me don
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| I love my sweet mom
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| She brought me up properly
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| She never let me come home at all hours of the evening
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| Cause when I was bad, she made me stand in the corner
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| And put my hands up
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| It was either that or get a beating
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| Sweet mother I no go forget you
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| For the suffer wey you suffer for me |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Sweet Mother , by - Skepta. Song from the album Greatest Hits, in the genre Дабстеп